Hairdresser Songtext
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what happened to that hairdresser
who had hair like a coconut
now he's gone i know i'll miss his four fifty for a wash and cut
four fifty for a wash and cut
there are boards on the bakery that say it's for sale
all last year i bought breakfast here
every morning without fail
what is there to come back to
but five socks on the radiator
a fist hole in the door
and these dirty dishes in the double sink
that i left from the night before
it's not my home any more
what happened to maurene
i've not seen her in a month
doctors said she would loose her legs
if she didn't smoking and eating white bread
she didn't stop smoking or eating white bread
so she must be dead
where the hell is rocky
why was he put down
i don't know why it even bothers me
i was never really fond of that hound
what is there to come back for...
something here has changed for sure
someone has rearranged my furniture
it's all familiar and yet strange
how i hate that kind of change
what is there to come back for...
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